Chapter 42169

"Ah, who are you, and where is Xiao Chu now?"

Caught off guard, the leader Jie Xian, who was hit hard by Zuo Zhao's punch and knocked to the ground, asked with hatred in his eyes.

He felt a little regretful and full of hatred.

He was not stupid. In fact, he had already noticed that there was something wrong with these two people. They were not Xiao Chu at all. However, in order to lure the king into the urn and lure the enemy deeper, he deliberately pretended not to know and brought the two people into the valley city.

But what he didn't expect was that the two of them had been prepared for it, and they suddenly burst into attack, catching him off guard.

For a moment, the hatred in his heart was overwhelming, and he wanted to devour the two of them alive.

Zuo Zhao and Fu Xue looked at each other and stood ready, taking out all the magic weapons in their hands.

"So, you have long recognized that I am not Xiao Chu?" Zuo Zhao asked.

The male cultivator lying on the ground looked disdainful and said: "I don't care who you are today. Since you are here, you have to stay here and become a corpse."

"Just you? I'm afraid you're not qualified." Fu Xue sneered.

The leading male cultivator glared at the two men fiercely, then rolled up and stood up from the ground.

"What are you doing standing still? Come on, surround the two of them. This is Gucheng. Even if they have the ability to smash the sky, they can't escape."

The male cultivator gave the order fiercely.

The sudden change caused all the guarding monks present to freeze on the spot, unable to react for a moment.

After all, this is Gucheng, an extremely secretive stronghold. It has been peaceful for a long time, and few people dare to stir up trouble.

Unexpectedly, two Tribulation Immortals came today and started fighting after they disagreed.

Out of anger, a group of guards rushed over without fear of death and surrounded Zuo Zhao and the others.

"kill."

"Brothers, rush."

"Where did this ignorant creature come from to act wild and seek death?"

In an instant, dozens of guards swept in with overwhelming murderous intent, including several strong Tribulation Immortals, whose eyes were filled with ferocious aura, and they had already locked onto the two of them.

Zuo Zhao glanced at Fu Xue and stood in front of her, "It's up to you."

"Haha, do you think you have a chance to win because there are so many people? It's ridiculous." Fu Xue raised her right hand, and the green dragon ring enlarged little by little from her white wrist, turning into a lifelike green dragon, swimming in her palm. Then, her right palm He slapped it on the ground, and with a bang, the green dragon circled into the ground, and a

Three thick wooden stakes rose up from the ground and headed towards the group of monks who were rushing towards them to block them.

As a result, the dozens of guards who wanted to attack together were completely blocked, and their attacks only hit the wooden piles, making a dull sound.

"Bang bang."

The attacks of all the guards were blocked.

"What? What kind of move is this? It has such a wide range and its defensive power is so strong?"

The injured leader Jie Xian was shocked.

When another Tribulation Immortal saw this, he sneered, "Just a wooden stake wants to stop me, let's see what's going on."

In fact, the move performed by Fu Xue was not completely closed. There was still a large gap between the wooden stakes. Although it could effectively block the attack, it could not stop people from passing through.

This Tribulation Immortal held a long knife, burning with blazing flames, passing through the gaps between the wooden piles, and slashed at Fu Xue.

When several other Tribulation Immortals saw it, they also responded without fear.

"Huh? What is this?"

Just when the knife-wielding robbery immortal passed through the gap between the wooden piles, his heart skipped a beat and he was suddenly startled.

Then he saw that on the originally bare wooden pile, new buds sprouted out like iron trees blooming, and a black vine grew out, wrapping around the sword-wielding Tribulation Immortal.

"Wooden vines? Ridiculous, eat me with a flaming knife."

The sword-wielding monk laughed wildly, not caring about Fu Xue's vines at all. He slashed out an astonishing flame with his sword, biting the black wooden vines like a wild beast.

"laugh."

The flame sword struck the wooden vine, leaving a scorch mark but not cutting it off.

The sword-wielding monk was taken aback and quite shocked, "What?"

Before he could recover, the wooden vines wrapped around him faster, then the second, and the third... In the blink of an eye, the sword-wielding monk was like a rice dumpling, tied tightly.

"Whoa, what is this? Let me go. Help, someone come and save me."

In mid-air, the tied-up sword-wielding Tribulation Immortal was extremely panicked and yelled at the top of his lungs, looking extremely funny.

"How could this happen? You're actually trapped?"

"Let's go, I'll save people first, and you can deal with these two people."

"OK."

When the several Tribulation Immortals in the field saw each other, they divided into two groups. One Tribulation Immortal went to save people, while the other two Tribulation Immortals continued to rush towards Fu Xue and the other two.

Zuo Zhao remained motionless, as if watching a group of clowns.

Fu Xue had a cold look on her face, a sharp wooden spear formed in her palm, and she pushed it through the air.

"laugh."

The wooden spear shot out of the air at an extremely fast speed, directly piercing the person who was tied up in the air.

The tied-up Tribulation Immortal screamed, blood spilled into the sky, and gradually lost his voice, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"You, you killed him? How... is this possible?"

In the corner, the injured leader of the Tribulation Immortal was full of horror, his feet couldn't help but retreat, his eyes were filled with fear.

He originally thought that the opponent was just two Tribulation Immortals, but he didn't expect that they were so powerful.

Looking at this posture, I am afraid he is not a cultivator at the peak of Tribulation Immortal?

Damn it, where did Xiao Chu provoke the God of Plague, and he actually came to the door, how hateful.

"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die, Thousand Swords Killing Formation, start!"

Just when the guards were frightened and hesitated to move forward, a majestic roar came from the white palace deep in the valley.

Then they saw a black shadow flying out of the palace, standing in the sky, looking down at Zuo Zhao and Fu Xue.

Rune formations were activated one after another, and mana beams visible to the naked eye converged towards him.

Gradually, a wave of swords gathered above the man's head. At a glance, there were tens of thousands of swords.

The sword clanked and the murderous intent was shocking.

"Now that you're here, just die. I'll search for your souls after you two are killed. I'll naturally know the whole story. Kill."

The sword cultivator sneered and pointed his finger in the air like a sword.

In an instant, thousands of trees and flowers bloomed, and thousands of swords were launched, like a violent storm, attacking Fu Xue and Zuo Zhao, making it impossible to avoid them.

When the other monks in the valley saw this, they had already fled far away.

Only the sword cultivator who was bound by the black wood vines did not know whether he would live or die, and became a dead soul under the killing array of thousands of swords.

Zuo Zhao's eyes darkened, "Oh, it took him so long to come out. It turns out he is secretly activating the killing array. He is an insidious and despicable guy."

While cursing, he asked in a low voice, "How about it, can you stop it?"

Fu Xue looked indifferent and showed no fear, "I don't know. You will know if you try it."

Zuo Zhao chuckled, "Just try it, come on, I will stand in front of you."

"Yes." Fu Xue nodded, and mana poured into the green dragon ring. The wooden stakes protecting the two people began to thicken and lengthen, growing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, they grew into a great wooden dragon wall, protecting the two people's heads.